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952 (20/10/1983) K


TUMI ESECHO MADHU D́HELECHO
HIYÁ ÁLOKITA KARECHO

MRDU HESECHO ÁNKHI MELECHO
GLÁNI SARÁYE DIYECHO
HIYÁ ÁLOKITA KARECHO

MOR PRIITI JE TOMÁRE JÁNE
MOR GIITI JE TOMÁRE T́ÁNE
MOR SMRITI KAHE KÁNE KÁNE
TUMI NÁHI BHÚLECHO
HIYÁ ÁLOKITA KARECHO

KABARIITE ÁJO ÁCHE TAVA DEOÁ PHÚL
SHARVARII ÁJO MORE KARE JE ÁKUL
PÚRAVII TE TÁN DHARE HOI JE VYÁKUL
BUJI TUMI SHUNE CALECHO
HIYÁ ÁLOKITA KARECHO


You came,
poured sweetness on me,
and illuminated my heart.

You smiled softly,
opened my eyes,
and removed my agony.

My love knows You
and my songs are meant to attract You.

My memory whispers into my ears
that You have not forgotten me.

The flower given by You
beautifies my chignon even today.

The nights make me restless even today.

Taking the tune of separation,
I sing from the core of my being,
hoping You might still listen.










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